The words "as far as the fish-man is concerned" inevitably made Mochi and Anvina have a lot of associations.

Mochi had imagined countless meetings with his father-in-law in the past, but never imagined that his father-in-law would be a king with only one eye. Mo Qi is a person with a very limited imagination, according to his concept, Longjing tea, Chinese tobacco, and Wuliangye should be necessary things to meet the woman's parents, but Mo Qi crossed over this time but did not bring any of them, so when he met his future father-in-law, he was also very bottomless.

I knew that I would have taken some tobacco from Gizley, and looking at the regent's tired appearance with frost on his temples, how could he bring half a pound of tobacco a day. Thinking so, Mochi pulled out his seat and invited him to take a seat, and Mochi sat directly across from Avena. When she returned to the palace, she changed into new clothes, which were much cleaner and more elegant, but somehow, Mochi still preferred her lake-blue cloak.

Anvena felt Mochi's eyes and kept smiling and lowering her head.

The Lord Regent seemed to feel the eye contact between the two of them, coughed, and pointed to the steak on Avena's plate, reminding Avena to eat.

During the meal, the regent asked the group some basic questions: "Where are you from?" "Has your hometown been affected by this Burning Legion? "Anvina didn't bother you, did she? And so on, just plain words.

"I heard that some time ago, Anvina was entangled by the Banshee King's men...... The one called Verona, I've heard of it, used to be a member of the Far Travelers, and her archery skills were quite outstanding. You can defeat her, you really have a lot of strength. The Lord Regent was also full of praise for those who rescued her daughter.

Hearing this, Anvena hurriedly added: "Actually, it is mainly the credit of Mr. Mochi, father, Mr. Mochi is the most powerful and chivalrous person I have ever met. ”

Hearing the name "Mochi", the regent snorted perfunctorily, and could be regarded as agreeing.

Everyone could tell that Lotherma-Theron was consciously avoiding Mochi's name, and so was the conversation. Lotherma and Linda obviously talked more than he had to say to Mochi, and only when she had to, did she say a word or two to Mochi.

Mochi understood that this attitude did not stem from hostility.

It's that as Avena's father, he's indirectly showing his attitude with coldness - I understand the relationship between the two of you, but I don't agree with the two of you to continue dating, and I don't welcome a fishman to be my son-in-law.

In short, the atmosphere at the dinner table was very awkward, and even Linda, who had always been very aggressive, felt this strange atmosphere, and did not even eat a few bites of her favorite venison.

After eating, Lotherma left under the pretext of leaving with an excuse, while Avena accompanied a few people out of the side hall and saw them off. Linda and Akalin walked in front very acquaintedly, leaving Mochi and Anvina some time to be alone.

"Are you upset, Mr. Mochi?"

"Nope." Mochi squeezed his shoulders and pretended to be light-hearted.

"That's good. In a few days, you'll be able to see me again. Anvena put her hands behind her back and walked in front of Mochi, "It's the Winter Veil Ball in a few days, and I'll invite you over." ”

"Prom, ah......" mentioned dancing, Mo Qi really didn't have a score in his heart, he grew so big, he only learned to dance in physical education class, and his dance partner was still a boy with a very bewitching figure.

"Well, I have to come and participate. Also, the alchemist in the palace is concocting a medicine for me that can temporarily restore my human form. The next time we meet, Mr. Mochi will be able to see the real me. ”

After saying this, Anvina turned around and walked towards the palace, no longer seeing off Moqi.

Moqi looked at Anvina's back, unable to see her face, but was sure that the other party must be blushing.

It's really strange, could it be said that this is the legendary "elemental perception"? But I can't feel the existence of the elements, but I can only feel Anvina's face blushing, what kind of elemental perception is it?

Mochi turned around and was about to leave the palace when he suddenly found a blood elf girl standing in front of him.

"You are the 'Mr. Moqi' in the mouth of the second sister!"

The blood elf girl, who was about thirteen or fourteen years old, said with a smile. She has the face of a doll and a delicate little mouth full of lively personality. Her eyes were wide open at the moment, looking Mochi up and down, her long eyelashes filling her emerald beaded eyes with aura, in stark contrast to the old-fashioned and ornate gown she was wearing.

Mochi didn't know the girl, and was thinking about how to deal with her when the girl poked Mochi on the forehead with her finger.

"It doesn't look any different from a normal fish-man...... Sticky and slippery, like the frog I trampled to death in the yard yesterday. ”

Frog...... Who the hell is this bear child!

Moqi was about to have a seizure when another beautiful young blood elf appeared behind the girl.

This blood elf woman should be about the same age as the "Traveler's Dream Boss" Jovia. She was tall, half a head taller than the tall Linda. And her beauty is so moving, fair skin, delicate nose tip, green crystal eyes, long blond hair that is so soft that you want to be touched.

Speaking of which, since Mochi came to this world, he has seen many beautiful women. Linda, whose beauty is too hot and even tingy; Xue Ruian is elegant and intellectual, but her natural cold personality also makes people dare not get close; There are also Sephirius of the Naga tribe, and Verona, who pursued him, and their faces can make the men who see them for the first time forget to breathe. But the woman in the long white dress ...... Her beauty can only be described as noble, she is more like a fairy in the lake in a fairy tale, or a fairy queen in a fairy tale than a real character.

"I'm sorry, I hope Nia didn't cause you any trouble."

The "Fairy in the Lake" bowed slightly and said, although the other party was apologizing, but her outstanding temperament and etiquette were more like a queen waiting for her subjects to salute.

The three hurriedly returned the salute.

In fact, it was not only Mochi who was stunned, but also Akaline, who had a wooden personality, and Linda, who was also a woman.

Seeing his companion's expression, Mo Qi realized how rude he was, and while adjusting his expression and demeanor, he also used the system to quietly observe the names of the other party.

The playful and cute blood elf girl is called "Nia Theron", and the lady with elegant and noble manners is called "Frey Theron".

With the surname of Anvina, combined with their clothing, most of them are Anvina's sisters.

"Because my sister has been ahead of you since she came back, my sister is also curious to see how amazing this legendary 'Mr. Mochi' really is. So don't be surprised. ”

Frey deliberately slowed down and accentuated her tone when she said the words "Mr. Mochi", making fun of Mochi and Avena, but fortunately, there was no malice in the other party's tone. Regarding the relationship between him and An Weina, the other party's attitude was also a kind ridicule, without the meaning of rejection and disgust, which made Mo Qi somewhat relieved.

"It's getting late, so I won't delay the news of the residence. I heard Anvina say that you will come to the ball in a few days, so see you later. ”

"Goodbye, Mr. Fishman!"

After saying goodbye to Anvina's sisters, Mochi and his party walked out of the palace to return to their lodgings to rest.

Remembering what Avena had said, and thinking of her sisters' faces, Moqi suddenly became curious about Avena's true appearance. Strange to say, perhaps because of the long time with Avena, Moqi almost forgot the fact that Avena is also a blood elf. Thinking that she would be able to see her turn into a blood elf in a few days, Mo Qi swept away the gloom in his heart in the past few days, and his whole person was full of anticipation and hope......

……

Mochi and his companions were about to return to their residence, and in an attic not far away, a dozen eyes were locked on Moqi, and every move of Moqi and his companions clearly fell on their eyes.

"Is that guy going to be a problem for us?" What seemed to be the leader of the group asked.

"No, it won't. No matter how good he is, he's just a fishman, so you don't have to worry. The mage standing in the shadows said, his face obscured by a silver mask, unable to identify his true identity, and could only tell from the jade ring on the mage's middle finger that the mage belonged to a fairly high-status group in Silvermoon City, the Magister Guild.

"Nothing can go wrong. I've waited too long for this day to go wrong. "The tall leader was dressed in a wide black robe, and the shoulder pads were so exaggerated that the shadow projected on the ground resembled a giant black phoenix.

"Anyone who dares to stand in our way, I will solve it for you with my own hands." The person who said this, his left hand was always pressed against the hilt of the sword at his waist, and the tense muscles of his upper arms showed that the man was always ready to draw his sword, and he looked like a battle-hardened warrior.

There were also two people sitting in the corner, neither of them spoke, but the overly loose black robes indicated that they were either very thin men or two tall women.

There was also a man as tall as a mountain, dressed in full-covered armor, standing in the doorway. The two-edged blades of the tomahawk on the back are often sharp, which should be the result of frequent sharpening and maintenance, but the hard-to-maintain body is completely different, it completely exposes the true face of the tomahawk user, and the rust marks on it are very serious, which should be the result of the user not having time to clean it when it is stained with too much blood.

There are also a few men, they also wear masks, carefully hiding their identities, but the tips of the boots exposed on the outside of the robes reveal their net worth, and the valuable dragon leather boots that not everyone can afford to wear.

"For the glory of Sindore." The leader with wide shoulder pads whispered.

"For the glory of Sindore."

Others echoed the chanting. These people joined "him" not all for the noble faith of Sindore, but out of fear of his strength and wealth, or greed, they chose to stand here.

At least at this moment, they came to a consensus.

Everything that stands in the way of this man will become their common enemy.

Even if the other party is just a seemingly harmless fish-man.